Heroine Lolita. Ready to burn your house down, then find a spot for lunch. She's got a golden smile and a platinum frown. Pink knife foreplay, sharp enough to slit your wrists. Won't say sorry when she offends, she comes over to your place in her old man's benz. You're just a midnight snack, CT crunch status. Little body in a heart leotard and diamonds on everything. Lolita glasses with stockings in all colors, and she doesn't take em off when she's tearing up the covers.